Lyrics:
time living yea we came to play
Now we blowing stop signs in my Chevorlet
Music turned up can't hear what they say
We on back roads, blue jeans,
it in by the loads
Og told me get that money and I told him 10-4
10-4 10-4 10-4 10-4 10-4 10-4
Og told me get that money and I told him 10-4
Headed
insane,
Put another coin in the slot and the boy will play some tunes
and if your feeling down, I'll cheer you up,
By playing you some blues
So I'll drive
I wanna dance by water 'neath the Mexican sky
Drink some Margaritas by a string of blue lights
Listen to the Mariachi play at midnight
Are you with
Mean ass bitch, give a fuck if you like me
I'll beat a bitch black and blue, make a hoe need a IV
I'll check her like a Nike shoe, call a bitch lil
that ya horny i'll kindly come
over and get things popped off
get into ya favorite game we call it 4play
i wanna kiss up on ya neck ill do it slowly
you
to battle me
But the real Freddie's Dead and I ain't Curtis Mayfield
All wise, with four I's/eyes like Mississippi
You try to trip me, but I just play
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Rolling over in the morning light
Thinking of you laying by my side
Keep forgetting I'm away from home
In another hotel on my own
Curse
that's why we so solid
Red to blue, to debt, to due, it's easier
To put a watermelon through the eye of a needle
This is done by choice, not by force
I
final years of dues
The voice in his throat was like a bullfrog croak
Yes it's he who invented the blues.
"To play the blues, boy, you got to live
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Round and round round and round
Back to the hoes
Ridin' down 7-4th and Hoover
tired of the way they play the game
These the games we play, but I never said we playing by they rules
I'm the teacher here, and I'm taking y'all
ain't exact
For the past four or five she was banned by the pack
Hip to the witness, putting on a plan
No money, no more Puddy Tat for the man
Jack
playin' by the same rules
You know this shit get hot, but in my head, I gotta play it cool
My grandad was a handyman, he taught me how to play with all
gettin one mo chance to suck dick,
Hataz who be waivin they hands, duck quick,
We buck shit,
Yo gift be the four-fifth,
Tough niggaz play sweet, park we
floor by floor
Talk shit, I send 'em door by door
Made for the Snow White life, four by fours my nigga
I'm from a big city
Tryna make a living
hundreds, blue strips like I hit the bank (like I hit the bank)
If he 'round me, then you know we 'bout that pistol play (grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow)
get dark it's so therapeutic stoppin me better play with an rubic bitch WOAH u kno u can't do that nigga BLAOW now u see is blue black nigga WOAH u kno
left him four feet tall
Third door opend slowly only to show
Cleopatra getting fuck by mikey budafeuco
At gunpont the bitch turned straight to heather
All By Design
Mmmhmm
All By Design
Mmm whoa oh
Uuu oh o
Uu oh
Yeah yea
Yeah yea
Whoa whoa
Come wit me
Ride wit me
I got an affinity 4
The Good life
-thing on the shelf
I guess Iâ??ll have to play by myself.
'Cause nobody knows, nobody cares if Iâ??m blue.
Nobody knows, nobody cares if Iâ??m lonesome.
Nobody
linked with my lean' niggas they just poe'd a 4 (Poe a 4 up)
Anywhere I'm at, you know it's shootas by the door
If you fuckin' with the Macc, lil' baby let
get it ayee)
Bad lil bitch she a goat
Rollie on my wrist all gold
All this drip gon show
Big bank rolls like whoa
We get it 4Shit sho
Checc by checc I
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